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GP - Wild Magic 2: Chaotic Evil Boogaloo
London was a magic epicenter of sorts. Between doors to The Otherside, dormant and active portals, and an active wizarding community, it was a hub of energy, more so now than it had been for quite some time. The city was experiencing a magical renaissance of sorts- Which sounded lovely and made it a prime place to be for those exploring and studying magical energies, but wasn't so wonderful for London's more 'normal' sorts.
Magic didn't care if you were a dark lord or a banker, if it liked you, it liked you- And it was impossible to guess who it would like.
Today magic energy was at an all time high. Another blip in the usually somewhat steady stream of power that flowed through the streets. As a result, odd things were afoot- From mischievous inconveniences, to darker disruptions. Unlike the portals, these bothers were a touch more subtle, creeping up unseen on the unsuspecting.
Last time around the magic had seemed lighthearted and playful- And some of it still was, but... There was an intensity to some of it this time, harking back to the troubles that seemed to roll around every Halloween now. Something wicked was caught in the current, and while it wasn't out to harm everyone, it did seem keen to target a few.
(OTA. Just like the last time, the magic can affect your pup however you see fit. Unlike last time, however, some of the magic has taken a darker turn. It doesn't have to do something wicked to your pup, of course, but the option is there now. This post will be open from 7/18-7/28 or longer if needed. Tag in, tag others, and check back often.)
Magic didn't care if you were a dark lord or a banker, if it liked you, it liked you- And it was impossible to guess who it would like.
Today magic energy was at an all time high. Another blip in the usually somewhat steady stream of power that flowed through the streets. As a result, odd things were afoot- From mischievous inconveniences, to darker disruptions. Unlike the portals, these bothers were a touch more subtle, creeping up unseen on the unsuspecting.
Last time around the magic had seemed lighthearted and playful- And some of it still was, but... There was an intensity to some of it this time, harking back to the troubles that seemed to roll around every Halloween now. Something wicked was caught in the current, and while it wasn't out to harm everyone, it did seem keen to target a few.
(OTA. Just like the last time, the magic can affect your pup however you see fit. Unlike last time, however, some of the magic has taken a darker turn. It doesn't have to do something wicked to your pup, of course, but the option is there now. This post will be open from 7/18-7/28 or longer if needed. Tag in, tag others, and check back often.)
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Felix refreshed his own coffee from the thermos as he suggested, "My question would be, who does want it? The wealthy would lay claim right away, don't you think?"
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"The purpose of those books isn't to delineate between fantasy and reality, necessarily. They are to provide you with possibility enough for you to define your own reality," Felix postulated. "Surely investigative work requires imagination."
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"We have something of an open relationship, but it's entirely one-sided. He has the freedom to spend time with other men, if he wants to, but he doesn't. And he's beautiful, so men of our persuasion are throwing themselves at him constantly. It doesn't bother me, he surely has the opportunity, but he doesn't take advantage of it and I cannot fathom why."
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"Shannon Teverius has never been known to suffer anything he found unpleasant, so I think I can safely refute the last possibility," Felix commented, distractedly. "Any of the others, though... it sounds so implausible. He barely has to crook his little finger to draw people to him. I don't know why he should be content with just me."
Felix shook his head. "I suppose you would need further data to narrow the possibilities, but I imagine that would become uncomfortable very quickly."
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The redhead melted into a smile, the sort that he turned on bartenders and sales clerks when he wanted to get his own way. It was sweet and warm, just a touch self-effacing, and absolutely focused. "That was very poor of me. I do so hate it when people ask me to do my work for free on my off time. Were you in London in a professional capacity?"
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"No, I'm on suspension, and it's currently unlikely I'll be offered my position back," Spencer admitted honestly.
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He trailed off, then shook his head. "I don't even know if I want to go back," he said instead.
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His phone vibrated in his pocket, though it wasn't a text or a call, just a news alert he'd set up. Still, when he glanced at it, he realized time was starting to run out if he still wanted to head down to the station.
"I should probably get going," he sighed, finishing his coffee and offering a smile. "Thank you for the coffee, and the conversation. I'd love to hear more about your research sometime."
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Felix held out one long-fingered pale hand, palm-up, with an inquisitive expression. "Shall I enter my details into your phone? I'd be delighted to take you out to dinner sometime soon, when Shannon's off being important and we can have a real talk."
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"I'm not offended easily... unless you criticize my suits," he added with a smile.
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"I...wouldn't. Not intentionally," Spencer promised, before smiling in return. "I do look forward to hearing from you though."
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